"Parking--"

A cold male voice came from the black carriage.

Changxuan pulled the reins, and the carriage stopped.

He glanced at the people inside through the curtain and asked, "Lord Wang?" ”

There was no sound in the carriage, just the chill that emanated, like substance.

Well, he shouldn't have asked.

Changxuan touched the tip of his nose, automatically and spontaneously got out of the carriage, walked to the rear wheel of the carriage, squatted down and knocked on the wall of the carriage, and coughed lightly, "Come out!" ”

There was no movement.

Changxuan frowned, and continued to coax patiently, "Come out, we are all good people, and we won't hurt you,"

Ahem

Chang Xuan was choked by his own words, and it seemed that he had just passed a human life in his hands.

But don't scare the kids.

Hey? Still not out yet?

Chang Xuan touched his chin and began to seriously examine whether his tone was too fierce.

He coughed, pinching his throat to try to make his voice softer, "Come out--"

"What's going on"

The cold voice suddenly sounded in his ears, Chang Xuan felt a shadow covering his head, and he raised his head with a bang, oh no, the prince thought he was moving slowly

"Dodge"

Ye Wuzhi let out a cold voice, and Changxuan subconsciously jumped away, away from the cold and devouring air.

Ye Wuzhi stood in place, still as calm as stagnant water, faint to the extreme.

"Come out, don't let me say it a second time."

There was silence, only the faint sound of birdsong.

Ye Wuzhi frowned, and slammed the wall of the carriage expressionlessly, his voice was extremely soft, but the girl under the carriage was so frightened that she held her breath for a moment.

Can't get out? She gritted her teeth, her little face covered with mud couldn't see her expression clearly, and only a pair of black and white eyes were frighteningly bright.

Then the sound of Suo was heard, and one 'rolled' out from under the carriage

Little loaches?

The sludge all over his body, shivering on the ground, looking at them vigilantly, even unable to distinguish between men and women.

Chang Xuan's eyes widened as he looked at the unknown object on the ground, and he was about to stuff an egg in his mouth.

When the mud ball approached their carriage before, he was about to scold, but he heard the prince in the carriage cough lightly and stopped his movements.

Chang Xuan immediately touched his forehead, well, he didn't have a fever.

It's just going to rain red, okay, his family is cold-blooded, ruthless, indifferent, cruel, and eager to step on other people's corpses as a road, and the prince actually has compassion? ! Which way of the gods appeared to him, Changxuan really wanted to worship three times a day, when would the prince be able to pity their group of subordinates?

His eyes fell on the mud ball on the ground again, and he looked at it more carefully.

What is this mud dumpling sacred?

Tang Yue's heart was nervous and out of her control since she cut the rope and escaped, and she took advantage of the chaos to escape under this strange carriage, holding on to the wooden pillars under the carriage tightly along the way, listening intently to the movements in the carriage.

Until the carriage stopped, she subconsciously held her breath, but was still discovered.

She looked up and subconsciously looked at the man in a dark robe beside her.

Just one glance, and there was a pause in breathing.

Dark hair and bewitching face, black eyebrows and eyes, overly good-looking appearance makes people unable to see their real age, and when they look at it from a distance, it is extremely cold, as if they are in a land of ice and snow, cold and lonely.

Her breathing gradually lightened, and she felt strangely relieved.

Such a person should not harm himself.

The mood that had been in a high degree of tension finally relaxed a little, Tang Yue felt that her body was weak, and the strength that had originally supported her escape gradually dissipated, and when her eyes were closed, her little hands struggled to grip the hem of the person next to her, and her voice was hoarse and weak to the extreme.

"Help me--"

Before he finished speaking, his small body fell to the ground suddenly, and only one hand clutched the hem of the clothes beside him, refusing to let go.

Ye Wuzhi stared at the small hand on the hem of his clothes, and lowered his eyes and was silent.

"Lord Wang?" Chang Xuan was terrified, he looked at the dirty handprints of the mud dumplings on the prince's expensive and dusty clothes, and mourned silently for this unlucky mud dumpling in his heart. Just waiting for the prince to kick him away, he quickly reached out to pick it up.

After so many years, who dares to break ground on Tai Suiye?!

Those families who don't want to die are reunited in the underworld, okay?!

But the little doll is innocent, and it should be saved.

Chang Xuan stared closely at his prince's feet, ready to rush up to save people at any time.

But waiting, waiting, waiting, his eyes are sore, and the scene he imagined still hasn't happened, what's wrong with the prince?!

Chang Xuan's surprise in his heart was even worse than just now, he coughed lightly, and asked thoughtfully, "Lord Wang, what should I do with this doll?" ”

Ye Wuzhi glanced at him when he heard the sound, as if he had just come back to his senses, and there was a rare irritability in his voice.

"Put him in the carriage."

"Yes, Lord Wang"

Chang Xuan nodded reflexively at first, and when he finally heard what the prince said, he was suddenly stunned.

Did he hear it wrong, or did he hear it wrong, or did he hear it wrong?!

He subconsciously looked at the sky, however, it didn't rain red, and the sun didn't hit the west, but why did his prince suddenly become so strange?!

Ye Wuzhi seemed to be dissatisfied with his grinding, his voice directly turned into ice, and urged, "Hurry up"

Changxuan bent down leisurely and picked up the mud balls on the ground, huh? Why can't you hold it?

He looked down, mother, this little doll is really too long, holding his prince's clothes with his hands, and he was stunned and didn't let go.

He raised his head stupidly, and subconsciously asked, "Lord Wang?" ”

Ye Wuzhi glanced at him coldly, as if he was disgusted with his uselessness.

Chang Xuan's head shrank, and he immediately reached out and pulled the dirty little hand away from the prince's clothes.

Helplessly, the mud ball made too much force, and it couldn't be dragged away

He gritted his teeth, and this time he made a lot of effort, hum! I don't believe he can't pull it away

Mud Dumpling frowned and screamed.

Ye Wuzhi's eyes changed, and he kicked Changxuan away, picked up the dirty mud ball and said coldly, "Get out of the way." ”

Changxuan opened his mouth wide, maintaining a kicked posture and looking at Ye Wuzhi's departing back, unable to speak for a long time

It's a hell of a daylight!

Ye Wuzhi looked down at the dirty little face in his arms, and his heart, which had always been cold and hard, suddenly burst into an extremely subtle softness.

And it's just this trace of emotion, Ye Wuzhi hasn't had it for many years.

He watched through the window screen as the child ran towards him, like a ray of sunshine breaking through the fog of ice and snow, and his heart, which had been cold and lonely for many years, was suddenly touched.

A certain part of the body seemed to come to life, and it was clear that they had never known each other